Unconfirmed (Features 'Naan Nenu Pogadi Pogadi' Sample)
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Dave Patten (and uncredited rapper)
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Okay, I be on that money low
Balling like K Durant, I hit you with that thunder ho
Lightning Breitling on my wrist
My necklace it look sunny though
I’ma kill these rappers till they say Meek I don’t want no more
I ain’t gotta say I’m back, I was never frontin' though
Rappers thought they ****ing with me, bottom line like underscor'
Everything I do is hot, I give 'em that summer flow
All year around hit the stage, tear it down, hit me now, hear me now
Clearly pal, this Philly in its flesh
I ain’t never get a tat but I got Philly on my back
I put castle in my back, I put Gillie on that track
And bring that real shit to the front, all that dissing to the back
Hold up, hundred thousand mixtape sold, facts
I got it from Jahlil that the same place I get my tracks
I’m slammin for my city, he put Chester on that map
I take 'em everywhere I go, I keep 'em closer than my strap
Ok, we be making hits, and you be wastin' time
Cause everything we put out go up like Kobe from the line
They told me I keep goin' and keep flowin' I’ma ****ing beast
And then they calling us the dream team, Kobe and LeBron
Is that your girl, I’m a g, what I rep, M-O-B
If he say he ****ing with me, what I say, N-O-
You know me, I stay fly, I stay fresh, I stay high
Pull up in the Maserati, tap the gas and I say bye {Skiirrt}
They can’t even keep up, and I ain’t even heat up
Wait till I sign my deal and draw my line and we gone sweep up
Beat the beat up, take the streets up, pop famous like a reefer
I’m like an iPhone volume that stop buzzin' like a beeper
I sneak up, ****ing the game up
Talk leds, reel my name up
I done came up, from the same stuff
Run tracks just like a train up
You lame bra, what’s your name son?
Top 5 what I came for
My shit twinkle like a rainbow, your put that ****ing chain up
Look what you ****ers made me do, ****ing turning blu
Pick your favorite rapper, I’ll put me and him on pay per view
We get busting paper too, thanks giving on your artist
They say my barz the craziest, my flow's just so retarded
I'm started now wrap me up
Go hard, no lettin' up
These cops, wanna lock me down
Haters, wanna wet me up
Praying on my downfall, I know you ain’t gone help me up
I guess I’ll do the ground work, let Tip and Cali set me up
I'm gone **** it
I said I’m gone
